Gentle breeze
Follows me
Leaves rustling behind
Rain falls down
Quietly
Is someone here?
I feel a presence
A presence over me
Maybe its just me
But it feels special
This presence
That has taken over me
LOVE is a bigger word than god, maybe that presence was Everything, or you know who --the Big G upstair... or in other words LOVE. Thanks for sharing, good stuff... luv it.
When my dad was dying my two sisters and I had something like this happen to us..a cold breeze and the feel of angels wings brushing our skin..Thanks for the memory being brought back to me..Kathie
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
You're welcome Kathie. This happened when my grandma died and it was a horrible thunderstorm as well.. read moreYou're welcome Kathie. This happened when my grandma died and it was a horrible thunderstorm as well.
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